MISC, RRB 3/30/1862

Fort Pulaski, Night Mch 30th {1862}
 
My Dear Sister   {Emily Hepzibah Sims Payne}
   I will doubtless gratify  you to hear that I am well and in as good spirits as could be expected under all the depressing circumstances by which we are at present surrounded. The time passes very wearily away and the monotony is broken only by the occasional receipt of a mail, which is brought us by a negro through a long and circuitous channel which as yet remains unknown to our enemies. We can get nothing from town except letters and papers and many of these have been captured. A member of my company was the mail carrier but he was taken prisoner with all our letters. Our provisions are not varied but abundant for which I am thankful. We get no meat except salt beef or pork which when eaten three times a day gets rather unpalatable. We have a bakery in the garrison and our bread is always fresh and excellent. Molasses and Peas complete the bill of fare. Our mess have two pigs which we are saving for hard times. On the whole we should not complain as our lot is comparatively an easy one, and occupying this important key to Georgia, in the face of enemies, and in daily danger is glory enough. The yankees are surrounding us with batteries and arming them with guns of the heaviest calibre. At one time they used to fire at us every day but for several days past their silence has been curious. On Tybee they are erecting a series of earth works within range of our pieces and if Col. Olmstead would give me permission. the battery appropriated to me could knock them to pieces in one day. This afternoon we heard cannonading and musketry on the Carolina shore and our curiosity to know what it was is intense. You will hear of it before we will and I trust our arms will have proven victorious. A letter from Kati has reached me but I cannot answer it by this mail please say so to her.
   I am afraid that my business will be entirely ruined by the war as the most profitable service of it is now entirely cut off. I make the sacrifice cheerfully for the good of my country and will start again at the foot of the bidder. It seems very hard though that the fruits of the youth and vigor of ones life should be so ruthlessly destroyed. If health and strength is spared me I can fight the world as determinedly now as I did when life was beginning to open fresh and beautiful before me.
   The other afternoon while walking with Capt Guilmaster and cheering him up with the assurance that our friends in the state would relieve us soon. He remarked to me "If we are ever delivered, it will be in answer to the prayers my wife is daily offering up for me." It was a sublime instance of his faith in the efficacy of prayer and brought vividly to my mind my, dear, good, sister whose petitions in my behalf I know are unceasing. Do not wavier in your beseechings for though the answer may be long in coming, it will come at last. And our Lord who defendeth the right will order all for the best. I suppose Willow is going to the Episcopal Sunday School and I trust behaving herself properly. Poor thing, she has seen but little of me in all her life and yet she loves me devotedly. When the war is over I hope to have her with me all the time. Miss Padie seems to be pleased with her and quite willing to assume so important trust.
   Remember me to Mr. Payne and kiss your children for me. Say to Lila that I will write her before long.
Goodbye, it may be for a long time.
Your Affectionate brother
William
 
{From the Calder W. Payne Genealogical Collection, Middle Georgia Archives, Washington Memorial Library, Macon Ga..}

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